Too Long

Please don't tell me it's been long, don't tell me that I'm too late
Yeah I had a few wrongs, but I think we both relate but baby
Only when you gone, is when I found my way
So it's only right I spin back, my impact enough to fade your pain
She already know that I'm real
Shawty you knew when I approached you
Now she stressing and gettin them feels
From the start shoulda knew you emotional
Take a dose got her thinking I'm pills
Addicted to me like you posed to
Like Jada she know that I will
She wanna know all the shit I won't do

And I won't trip
Even when hit wit some more shit
The shooters too loud I be needing hypnosis
Yah needed more we so upping the dosage
Hadda keep grinding I slip & I'm coasting
Sorry for ghosting, noticed
You on my body like lotion but
If I don't keep grinding I'm bogus so
I can't be losing my focus
You said, you said, you said, some shit bout how I'm doing too much
Ironic I don't think that I'm doing enough
Noticed that you just be rude in the cut but
I just be writing shit, tryna blow up
You just be hiding shit, need to grow up
Feel how you feel or you gonna erupt, enough
Of feeling things and not feeling things
Cus not everything is a fight
So let's deal with things and start hearing things
That the other saying that night
Im just tryna get a piece of mind
You just wanna get piece of mine
Too stubborn for all that other shit
But I just wanted us to realign, we don't got time

Please don't tell me it's been long, don't tell me that I'm too late
Yeah I had a few wrongs, but i think we both relate but baby
Only when you gone, is when i found my way
So it's only right I spin back, my impact enough to fade your pain

I done waited too long
I know I'm too late
I been working on these songs
It feel like I push you away
I'm up at two
My mind on you
Now it's like three
You still ain't move
If somebody got a problem with me I know I wasn't the issue
She hit me up with the "im horny" followed with some "I miss you's"
But to keep it a stack ion care bout them tears better buy you some tissues
Can't believe I was hooked on you now I can't even kiss you
Bitches is mad cus they not leeching
Niggas is mad cus they not eating
Imagine telling me to stop rapping
That's like telling me to stop breathing
Stopped speaking my mind I'm so closed off
Balenci wit prada you show off
I just wanna take ya clothes off
I done popped me a perc I done dozed off
I think it's time for a new chapter, you won't even tell me you proud of me
We argue for hours then fuck right after I'm taking that as an apology
Back when you didn't acknowledge me, you bugging out yeah you gotta be
I think it's something wrong wit your mental, it's something wit your psychology

She already know that I'm real
Shawty you knew when I approached you
Now she stressing and gettin them feels
From the start shoulda knew you emotional
Take a dose got her thinking I'm pills
Addicted to me like you posed to
Like Jada she know that I will
She wanna know all the shit I won't do



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Writer(s): Chris Whyte
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